Dan's POV
I climbed on the steaming rubble searching for Phil. I pulled people to the top as I crawled through. No Phil. Moving onto another area, my phone started to ring. It was Phil.
"Hello?" I said.
"Are you Dan Howell?" The person on Phil's phone asked.
"Yes,"
"He has been in a car accident."
"I know, I saw it outside our flat. I'm searching for him now in the rubble with everyone else." I said, panting, about to cry.
"We found him, and we have his phone, that's how we found you. We are about to leave in the ambulance. He's unconcious. Do you want to come with?"
"Yes, please." I sighed. I jumped off the cars and sprinted over to the mass of ambulances. Someone was standing outside of the one that was presumably Phil's.
"Dan?" She asked.
"Yes,"
"Hurry up. We need to get going right away."
I climbed into the ambulence and sat down as it sped towards the hospital.
"Please." I whispered as I clutched Phil's burnt hand.
When we reached the hospital, the whisked Phil down a hall labeled Operating Room. I sat down in the hall fiddling with Phil's phone. How did I get it? The ambulence lady must have put it in my hand when I wasn't paying attention. I took out my own phone and called Louise.
No answer.
I called PJ hoping he would answer.
"Dan?" He said picking up the phone.
"PJ, you need to come to the hospital right now. Phil was in a car accident.... and just please come. Could you also pick up some clean clothes from my flat? Shoes too? Shit, I left pasta on the stove. There was hardly any heat, it probably just boiled over. Can you turn off the stove? Just leave the pasta there. I'll get it later. And can you-" I cried
"Dan, relax. I take care of it. I'll be there I'm about an hour." He said.
"Okay." I breathed.
A I waited for PJ to arrive, I called Phil's mum on his phone.
"Hello Phil!" She said. "How are you? What did you get your brother for Christmas?"
"Hi Mrs. Lester. It's Dan. Phil was in a car accident this morning. I don't know if you want to come down, but I thought you should know." I was crying by now.
"Thank you Dan. I'll come down tomorrow. Are you crying?"
"A little." I sniffled.
"You know, Phil feels very strongly about you." Mrs. Lester said.
"What do you mean?"
"I'll let you figure that out. Thanks again Dan. I'll see you tomorrow. Bye."
"Bye."
Strong feeling about me?
